Yan Jijun could see from the eyes of Thousand Snakes and Tu Lin that they were hostile to Qin Yi, including that mad bear.

After that, Yan Jijun shook her head, and didn't think about it anymore, although the Silver Frost disciple was very powerful, if it was placed in the Four Desolations, it would definitely be difficult to meet an opponent, but unfortunately, the other party met her-

The Holy Maiden of Sound!

"Buzz!"

Before the Silver Frost disciple could react, a sound like the sound of a piano echoed in the hall of the outer hall.

"Huh? It's gone?! ”

When the Silver Frost disciple reacted, he found that Yan Juejun was missing, as if he had disappeared from this world.

Even the Xuanyin disciples and Haolong disciples were no exception, and they were not aware of Yan Juejun's existence.

The only thing that proves that Yan Jijun has appeared is the lonely mysterious giant black box, which still exudes an evil aura that makes people feel a palpitation.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the Xuanyin disciple shouted and raised his head.

Yan Juejun appeared above the hall of the outer hall like a meteor, although it looked like it was less than a hundred zhang, but it gave people the feeling that it was from other time and space.

They all knew that the hall of the outer hall was by no means as simple as the eye could see, and it was obviously composed of multiple planes and planes overlapping.

"Bell!"

The strength of the Silver Frost disciple was still very strong, and with a bang, he waved the top-grade Yuan Knife in his hand, blocking the Cangxue that Yan Juejun stabbed over.

"Wow!"

The Silver Frost disciple couldn't help himself, and took two big steps back before he stabilized his body.

"What a terrifying force!"

Everyone was amazed when they saw this scene.

The Silver Frost disciple was no exception, his eyes were wide open, and he understood more than the Xuanyin disciples and the Haolong disciples that Yan Jijun had a terrible brute force.

The reason why he cultivated the Dao of the Sword was that he was born with infinite strength, but at this moment, he felt that his strength was like a child in Yan Junjun's eyes.

Merely......

The Silver Frost disciple obviously didn't have time to think.

After Yan Jijun stabbed one, he disappeared again.

The one just now is just a temptation.

The Silver Frost disciple had to concentrate on Yan Juejun who might appear at any time.

I have to admit that Yan Juejun is not only infinitely powerful, but even her body is so weird, giving people a sense of fluctuating like a voice.

"Not good!"

Just when the Silver Frost disciple was paying attention to everything around him, he suddenly woke up, even the Xuanyin disciples and the Haolong disciples were the same, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart

Time and space became cold.

It's not just the body that feels cold, it's the soul too.

"Origin power?!"

The Silver Frost disciple seemed to realize something, but he just couldn't understand that Yan Juejun was only in the realm of the Yuan Dao, even if it was the peak of the Ninth Fold, only half a step away from the realm of the Holy Dao, it was still impossible to have the power of the Origin.

If it weren't for the Origin Force, they couldn't have felt such horror.

All around, it fell into an endless darkness.

At this moment, heaven and earth are like endless cold winter nights, and even nine abysses.

"Nine Shades of Cold!"

One after another, like meteors, burst through the sky and stabbed at the Silver Frost disciples and the others from all directions.

"Not the Origin Force!"

When the Silver Frost disciple saw this scene, he reacted instantly, he didn't know what this power was, but it was definitely not the origin power, he had seen the origin power of the True Transmission disciple, but he knew that the power of this move had long exceeded the power of the top level martial arts of the spirit level.

"Silver Snow World!"

The Silver Frost disciple did not hesitate, and with a single sword, he performed the strongest move.

In an instant, the entire hall of the outer hall was plunged into a sword light, and it seemed that it was on par with those mangs.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A thunderous sound echoed in everyone's ears.

The knives collided, and bursts of ripples erupted in time and space, as if this void could not withstand it, and was about to tear apart.

"Huh?"

Although the Silver Frost disciple took over Yan Juejun's one, he always felt a trace of indescribable no, the other party's extremely strange one was just a beginning.

"Quick!"

The Silver Frost disciple suddenly thought of something, the one that Yan Jijun had just cast was not a spirit-level top-level martial art at all, but a more powerful saint-level martial art.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, how could Yan Jijun use the realm of the Yuan Dao to display a saint-level martial art.

To perform a saint-level martial art, you need the power of the Origin.

Obviously, the Silver Frost disciple believed that the power that Yan Juejun possessed, even if it was not the origin power, was at the same level, otherwise it would be impossible to perform a saint-level martial art.

The Xuanyin disciples and the Haolong disciples didn't know what was going on, but they understood that if they didn't make a move, not only the Silver Frost disciples would die here, but even they would be no exception.

Yan Jijun's one was indeed not a spirit-level top-level martial art, but a genuine saint-level first-level martial art.

In an instant, the sword was shining.

The Xuanyin disciples and the Haolong disciples did not save trouble, and immediately took out the best Yuan Sword and displayed their strongest sword technique.

The sword light and sword shadow, time and space were torn apart, revealing dark cracks one after another, frantically devouring the waves of violent qi.

"No!"

The Silver Frost disciple suddenly screamed out, and the top-grade Yuan Sword in his hand flew up.

At this moment, he finally understood that the most terrifying thing about Yan Jijun was not for the body, but for the soul.

I don't know when, his spiritual sea was full of mangs that shouldn't have existed, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying the spiritual sea in an instant, and his soul was suddenly traumatized.

"Boom, boom!"

Not only did the Silver Frost disciples fall, but even the Xuanyin disciples and Haolong disciples were the same, their eyes were wide open, revealing extremely unwilling gazes.

They felt their souls plunged into an eternal darkness, frozen in silence, never able to leave this time and space they didn't know.

"Hoo ......"

Yan Juejun quietly appeared next to the Silver Frost disciple and the others, bent over and standing, his face turned pale, and he was gasping for breath.

Cangxue didn't seem to be able to hold it, and it had already been put into the Qiankun bag.

"It's over......"

Yan Jijun saw that the three of them had fallen, and a smile of joy flashed in her eyes.

The surrounding time and space have also returned to normal.

Although the power of that one comes from the mysterious giant black box, there are huge side effects, but she has no choice, if there is only one of them, Yan Jijun naturally has no worries.

If you can't solve them all at once, you will have endless troubles.

Although Yan Jijun didn't care about the Silver Frost disciples and the others, he wouldn't despise their strength.

"You killed them?"

Suddenly, behind Yan Jijun, there were several exclamations.